Date: Mon, 9 Feb 2004 03:35:18 EST
From: GIDUPGO@aol.com
Subject: Health Club Workout #20

Once more, I preface this with this disclaimer. These writings are from
true, actual experiences that have happened to me over several years,
this is not fiction!!

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It is Saturday morning, the day after Matt's birthday party, the day
after I gave him the best loving of his young life. I awaken to the sun
shining through the bedroom window. I look at the bedside clock, it is
after 10 a.m., we have really slept in late today, at least, later than
usual. Matt is behind me, we ended up sleeping spoon fashion last night.
I am lying on my left side. All of a sudden, I am aware of my cock being
enclosed in something warm. I roll back on the bed and see that Matt has
gone down on my cock, he is trying to deep throat me first thing in the
morning. I spread my legs to give him better access to my tool. He slips
his hand under my ball sac and grasps my balls. I feel his mouth taking
my full 12 inches all the way down his throat. It feels so good. Soon, I
start sliding down the bed a little bit, I raise my legs and slip a
pillow under my butt. He lets go of my scrotum. His finger goes inside
his mouth, slicking it up, and then he slips it inside my love tunnel. He
is hunting for my prostate. He finds it and starts to massage it. I can
feel my balls churning, getting ready to release their first load of the
day. I start to groan, or is it moan (?), anyway, I am making sounds from
deep down in my throat. Finally, I can't hold off anymore and I tell him
I am going to cum. And before I can complete the sentence, I feel my cock
releasing it's load down his throat. I keep shooting and shooting, I am
having a huge orgasm here, and Matt is still fingering my love button and
deep throating my tool, there is no end in sight. Finally, I feel my cock
start to soften, I have nothing more to give Matt, I am drained.

"What brought that on?" I ask him. "Last night," he says. I look at him
with a question on my face. "Huh?" "Last night, you made love to me like
there was no tomorrow, just returning the favor, dude." I am so utterly
amazed by this guy sometimes. I feel so lucky to have been able to hitch
up with him when I did. He knows how to make another guy happy and feel
good, that is for sure.

"Well, we are both in need of cleaning up, so let me go get the steam
room ready. Stay right where you are, I will be back, luv." I slowly
disengage myself from him, and as I walk across the thick, lush carpet,
Matt wolf whistles at me, making some comment about my bouncing ass and
bubble butt cheeks, and the fact that he can see my balls and cock
between my legs as I walk. I do like it when he talks dirty like that.

I turn the steam on in the steam room and head back to the bed. Matt is
lying there on his back with a pillow under his butt, his legs bent at
the knees, legs spread, just waiting for me. "We only have about five
minutes before we have a full head of steam in there, so don't get your
heart set on a long session of screwing around," I tell him. He responds
by grabbing my cock with both hands and pulling me onto the bed and
between his legs. My cock is responding to his touch and getting very
hard, he points my cockhead at his rosebud and says "Put it right there,
pardner." Well, that's the first time he has ever called me that, but I
do as he says and push my tool inside his love tunnel. He starts to
squeeze his sphincter muscle, pulling me further inside with each
squeeze, and of course, I am pushing at the same time. No time was
allowed for lubrication, so it is almost a dry fuck, except that his love
tunnel is very moist and ready to go. As I feel my cock slipping further
down his love tunnel, he wraps his legs around my waist, pulling my body
toward him, he does not want my cock slipping out. I start to thrust in
and out, and soon he is matching my thrusts with his body, as I come
downward, he is coming upward. All this action is creating a lot of love
juices in his love tunnel, and soon, I feel my pubes beating against his,
my ball sac is slapping against his ass, we can hear the 'slap, slap,
slap' as each thrust brings us closer to climax. My balls are churning,
as are Matt's, and soon, I hear that sound coming from deep down in
Matt's throat as he gets ready to cum. I grasp his cock at the base, and
then slam my cock deep inside his love tunnel, releasing my sperm all
over his insides, while at the same time, his sperm is shooting from his
cock, between us, splashing on my abs and chest, dripping from my body to
his abs and chest. My orgasm subsides, I lower myself to lie on top of
him, chest to chest, his cock between us, mine still deep inside him, our
bodies once again drenched in sperm (his).

Finally, after both of us have caught our breath, I remember the steam
room is waiting for us. I get up off the bed, and try to pick Matt up,
but am just too weak to do that after our love making session. I take him
by the hand and pull him up, then head for the bathroom with him in tow.
As we enter the bathroom, I see that there is a full head of steam in the
steam room. This is going to be fun, possibly quite interesting. I grab a
wash cloth off the rack as we head into the steam room. Once we are
inside, I shut the door. There is so much steam in there, it is almost
impossible to see to the other side of the room. Not that it matters, I
know my way around, and so does Matt. We carefully walk to the far side
of the room and I climb up to the first level. There are three levels in
this steam room, and as one ascends to the upper levels, it gets warmer
and more moist. I turn around and sit on the second level, I need to
acclimate myself to this. You don't just start at the top level right off
the bat, one could seriously burn themselves doing that. The second level
is okay, I am used to that. Matt sits next to me, and I slip my arm
around his waist, he leans against my chest and says "This is so nice, I
love being in here with you and feeling all this warmth around us." I
reply that I like it also, especially having his body next to mine.

After a few minutes, I get up and go up to the third level, Matt follows.
Both of us are very wet by now. I have the wash cloth in my hand. I start
to wash Matt's body with it, making sure that I get all the residue of
sperm off his body, both from this morning and last night. It is not
hard, really, since the steam has moistened everything and it is running
down his chest into his lap as he sits there. I wring the wash cloth out
and continue with my ministrations to his body, cleaning his chest and
abs up. Then, I go down into his groin area and start cleaning his cock
and balls. That turns him on, he starts to get hard. Soon, he is laying
down on the third level, watching me (as best he can in all the steam)
wash his equipment. Before long, I decide it needs a more personal touch,
so I lean over and start to lick his cock and balls. He starts to moan
with excitement, and his tool is getting harder. As I am tonguing his
ball sac, I can feel little bits of stubble, he hasn't shaved for a
couple of days. I start working on his tool and can feel some stubble
there also. Since he is naturally blonde, it is pretty difficult to
notice, but I can feel it with my tongue. I use my finger to lightly go
against the grain of the stubble, and I can see it is having an effect on
him, he feels it, and his cock is getting larger and harder. I turn so I
am seated on the level below him, facing him. I can see everything from
this position, his face and chest as it heaves with excitement, and his
beautiful cock and balls. I slip my arm under his leg, and he raises it
to let my arm have passage to my goal. I get to his ass crack and slowly
slip my index finger into his rosebud. My other hand is busy with his
cock, slowly ascending and descending his engorged tool. It is so steamy
in here, no lubrication is needed other than the steam. Matt is making
noises deep in his throat and I know he is going to be climaxing soon. I
take my finger from his rosebud, and release his manhood. He practically
collapses, except he is laying down and so just lets his legs fall down,
the one against the wall goes straight out, the one nearest me draped
over the edge of the bench, with his foot resting on my thigh.

I get up and lay down on the upper level with him, my head between his
legs. I start to lick his thighs, brushing my tongue along the inside of
his thigh, slowly working my way upward to his manhood. Finally, I am at
the juncture where his thighs and scrotum meet. I start to lick the area
between his ball sac and his rosebud, and he starts to make sounds again.
I let my tongue wander around his rosebud, slowly circling the outside
edge, every once in a while flicking across the center, pushing gently
inside with my tongue. As he starts to move, I change direction and work
on sucking his balls, sucking each one in turn inside my mouth, washing
them with my saliva. Both of us are sweating, and it isn't all because of
the steam room, some of it is because of the hot sex. I raise myself up a
little and slide forward a few inches. I lower my head into Matt's groin
and start to lick the steam and sweat from his pubes. I have learned that
this area is very touchy for Matt, the skin in this area is so delicate,
that just running my fingers over the dry skin can cause him to have an
erection. I continue to lick his pubes, slowly moving upward toward his
navel, passing over his abs, which get a good wash down with my tongue
also. Matt has a wonderful set of abs, rock hard and very sensitive. I
push my tongue into his navel and sweep out the sweat and steam. I slide
forward some more, and lower my head onto his chest. I find his brown
nipples and start to suck on one while tweaking the other between my
thumb and index finger. I feel both nipples getting hard, one in my mouth
and the other between my fingers. I switch places, sucking the other on
and tweaking the other one. I let loose of his nipple with my hand,
supporting myself with one hand, I lean to one side and let my free hand
explore his chest, moving down to his abs and finally into his groin
area. Yes, he is still sporting a huge erection. I trail my fingers
lightly up and down his tool, then I switch sides and to the same on the
other side. Matt is becoming almost uncontrollable, he is making noises
and sqirming as much as he can without tossing both of us to the lower
level.

By this time, I am almost face to face with Matt. I slide forward one
more time, this move puts my body in complete alignment with his, face to
face, chest to chest, groin to groin, and I can feel my manhood at the
entrance to his love tunnel. As I lean to make love to Matt's face, he
raises his legs up and grips my body around my waist, pulling me close as
he does so. I feel my tool enter his rosebud. I start to kiss Matt's
face, starting with his eyes, his nose, his cheeks, chewing a little bit
on his ear lobes and finally, getting to his mouth. I push my tongue
inside his mouth, he does the same to me, and my cock has slipped all the
way inside him. The tightness surprises me, since we had just spent the
evening before making love to each other, but not to worry. Matt can take
all of me at just about any time, and I can take all of him at just about
any time. As we are exploring each others mouths, Matt has his arms
wrapped around my neck, holding me down to him, my cock is planted deep
within him and he is doing his best to get some pumping action going in
order to get my cock all the way inside. I stop kissing him and get to my
knees and raise his ass cheeks so they are resting slightly on my knees
and then I am able to penetrate him all the way. I start to rock back and
forth, slowly going in and out, Matt has had to release his grip on my
body with his legs so I can get some motion going. I raise my body up off
his so I have a clean shot at his love tunnel. He is resting on my knees,
his rosebud lined up with me exactly right and I lean forward to rest on
my hands and start to thrust deep into him. I feel my balls churning
again, and Matt says "I'm cumming!," and with that, I shoot my load just
as he unloads again, once again spraying his load all over my chest and
abs, where it eventually drips down onto him. I lower myself onto his
body and begin to kiss him some more. "I love you, Matt." "Oh, Dave, I
love you too." We lay there like that for a while, I can feel Matt's cock
softening between us, and slowly, I feel mine also soften inside Matt. I
raise myself up to the satisfying "plop" of my cock pulling out his love
tunnel.

"Well, it's time to turn the steam off and hit the showers, lover of
mine, we still have things to do and places to go today, and we have to
get ready for your parents tomorrow." I tell him. "That's right," he
says, "I had forgotten that you invited them over."

I turn the steam off and we sit there awhile, waiting for the steam to be
exhausted through the exhaust fan. This room is a combination steam
room/shower room, so we sit there cuddling each other until the steam is
cleared out and we can shower. Both of us need one by now. We turn the
showers on and help each other clean up, using our hands and lots of
soap. Matt starts to play with me and I tell him we don't have time for
anymore of this, so he better knock it off. He looks at me like he is
really hurt, and I feel sorry right away. "I am sorry Matt, I love that
you want to play around all day, but we do have things to do today to get
ready for tomorrow, but as soon as tomorrow is over, we can play all day
again." This seems to please him, because he agrees to it, knowing that
we have to be prepared for his family tomorrow.

After we are done showering and drying off, Matt heads for the dressing
room. "Hold it right there, guy. I still have to show you your birthday
present." We are both naked, but no staff is around, so I take Matt by
the hand and lead him down the back stairwell to the garage entry. I
cover his eyes with one hand, open the door and tell him he can enter the
garage. I guide him so he doesn't trip down the two steps to the garage
floor, then I guide him to the far end of the garage. I take my hand off
his eyes and tell him he can look. There, in front of him, with a big red
ribbon wrapped around it, is a green Jaguar convertible. Matt takes one
look and starts to whoop and holler, running around the car. He doesn't
bother to open the door but just jumps over the side of the car into the
drivers seat. "Is it really mine, Dave? Huh? Really?" Finally, I get him
to calm down enough that I can answer him. "Yes, it is yours Matt. Do you
like it?" "Yes, I love it," he replies, and he jumps up on the seat and
walks across the seat to me and leaps into my arms. He is kissing my
face, his legs are wrapped around my waist and despite what I had told
him earlier, I feel my member getting hard, reaching for his love tunnel.
Matt feels the tip of my cock agains his rosebud, and without any
question, just slowly impales himself on my cock. "Oh, David, you are so
good to me", he says. "It's only because you are so good to me, and I
love you so much." I tell him. "But, I can never get you anything like
this," he says. "I don't expect you to, I did it because I love you, you
make me happy and I want to make you happy, I want to take care of you,"
I tell him. "I would be happy without this, I just want to be with you,"
he replies. Meanwhile, I can feel my cock getting really hard, so I
slowly turn away from the car, and with Matt still impaled on my cock,
start to walk out of the garage. As I go up the two steps, I feel him
slip even further down on my cock. Instead of going back upstairs, I just
walk into the living room and lower the two of us onto the carpet.
Slowly, I start to make love to Matt again, knowing full well that we are
running short on time, but it doesn't matter. I need to feel his body
against mine again, and need to release my love juices inside his love
tunnel again. Matt is meeting every thrust of my pelvis against his ass
with equal, upward thrusts of his body, we are in complete unison. Soon,
I can no longer wait, things are out of control and I slam my cock like a
pile driver into his ass, releasing all my pent up juices inside him once
again, and once again, I feel his cock erupting between our bodies. I
collapse on top of him, rolling over so that he is on top of me. I make
one final thrust upwards inside him, and his cock squirts some more
juices out, all over my chest and dribbling down onto my abs. I pull him
down on top of me, kissing his face. "I love you so much, Matt, I hope we
can stay together always."

Matt gets up slowly, letting my cock slip out of his love tunnel, then he
stands up and takes me by the hand and pulls me to my feet. "Looking kind
of messy, stud," he says. He then kneels in front of me and starts to
clean his love juices off my body. "I think YOU need another shower," he
says, and heads upstairs with me following. "You go shower, I'll get
dressed and meet you downstairs for breakfast." I am a little surprised
by his 'take charge' mode, but it's okay. He needs to be as much in
control of his life as he wants to be, I don't want to be running his
life for him. So, I quickly shower and get dressed, then go downstairs to
meet him for breakfast. One thing about Matt, he is a good cook, so
breakfast is ready to go when I get down to the kitchen.

We eat, and then I tell Matt we have to go in town and shop for
tomorrow's doings. I am planning a picnic style barbeque for his family,
and want to have all fresh meat and veggies for his family. I have told
them to bring their bathing suits, since we do have a outdoor pool, and
if the weather is nice, we can enjoy eating outside around the pool.

Sunday: Matt's family is supposed to arrive around one p.m. We have
everything ready, just have to throw the meat on the grill after they get
here. Matt is going to do some sunbathing before they get here, so he
goes out to the pool and gets comfortable on a chaise lounge, buck naked.
He has adopted my style in that respect, and has found that he really
enjoys tanning that way, especially when there is no way that anyone can
observe, except for me. I hear the front doorbell. They are early! I go
to answer the door, forgetting that Matt is naked in the back yard. "This
is some place you have here," Matt's dad says. "Thank you," I reply.
"It's nothing I built, I inherited it from my grandparents a few years
ago." "So, is this where you and Matt live all the time, or is this just
a place you rented for the weekend?" "We live here full time." I can see
by the looks in their eyes, they are really impressed with the place.
Well, it's okay for my grandparents and my parents, and having grown up
here, it is now mine, but not what I would really want for myself, if I
had a choice. More about that later on.

I let his family in and invite them into the great room, which, as fate
would have it, overlooks the pool area. Matt's parents spot him out there
right away and I can see each of them blushing. I look and realize I had
forgotten to tell him his family has already arrived, and he is laying
out there in plain view, eyes closed and a semi-erect cock. Quite a
picture, as far as I am concerned. I love it, but not so sure about his
parents. I apologize, excuse myself and go to the pool with a robe for
Matt, since when he and I go out there, we generally leave everything in
the bedroom and just parade through the house with nothing on. I drop the
robe on his slowly hardening cock, which causes him to open his eyes
quickly. "Matt, your family has arrived early, and they have already seen
you, so cover up and get inside, now." He grabs the robe, stands up and
slips into it with his back turned to the house and then after tying it
at the waist, turns to me. "How much did they see?" he asks me.
"Everything there was to see," I tell him, mentioning that there wasn't
much left to the imagination, considering the state of arousal he was in.
"Why didn't you let me know they were here?" "They arrived earlier than I
expected, and when the door bell rang, I went to answer it, forgetting
you were sunbathing. Sorry. But, hey, it's your family, it's not like you
are complete strangers." "I know, but nobody but you has seen me naked
since I was ten years old." "Well, suck it up, luv, if you don't say
anything, I won't, and I doubt they will."

As I said in episode #19, this was to be a birthday party for Matt and
his family only. So, they came prepared with presents and best wishes. I
had ordered a small birthday cake, and all the fixings for a great picnic
were out by the pool. After Matt got dressed, he came back downstairs and
greeted his family. Like I told him, I didn't think they would mention
his nude sunbathing, and they didn't. I think they know that Matt is old
enough to make his own life and decisions, and they are good enough to
trust him to make the right decisions for his own life. The picnic was a
great success, BBQ ribs, hamburgers, hot dogs, bratwurst, tossed salad,
potatoe salad, baked beans, and of course, ice cream and birthday cake.
Everyone had a great time, and his family stayed until it started to get
dark. We all enjoyed swimming in the pool, and afterwards, everyone laid
out in the sun to dry off. Matt took everyone to the garage to show them
his new car, and they all commented on how nice it was.

After spending the afternoon at poolside, we went inside. Matt's family
went upstairs and changed back into street clothes and came down to say
their goodbyes. I then told them that Matt and I were going on a trip and
would be gone for a month or so, depending on how things went on the
trip. Matt looked at me quizzically, since I hadn't mentioned this to him
either. I told them we were leaving the next day for Hawaii, would be
spending at least a month there, maybe more, so neither of us would be
available except by e-mail or phone. They were okay with that, and real
excited for Matt. Matt's parents both told me again how happy they were
that Matt and I are together.

After Matt's family leaves, he turns to me. "What was that all about?" he
asks. "Matt, we are going to Hawaii, we need a vacation, and I have some
business to take care of over there, and it requires me to be there in
person, and I am not leaving without you, I need you to come with me."
"When do we leave?" "Tomorrow morning, so get packed tonight, we are
taking a private jet, and we leave early in the morning, like 6 a.m., so
we need to get packed and get to bed to get our beauty rest. In fact, you
don't need to pack at all, we will go shopping after we arrive in
Honolulu." "Wow, I never expected anything like this," he says. "Relax,
this isn't part of your birthday, unless you want it to be. It is a
business trip for me, and you are coming along to keep me happy." So,
with that, we head off to the bedroom to get some well deserved sleep,
except that we are up most of the night, making love to each other, and
Matt is just talking with the excitement of the trip ahead of him. He has
never been to Hawaii, and is just making all kinds of plans. I finally
get the guy to lay down and get some sleep, we have to get up early
enough as it is. We have to be up at 4 a.m. if we are going to be taking
off at 6, and I don't want to keep the crew waiting.

We do get up at 4 a.m., although neither of us slept that much, Matt
because of the excitement, and me, because of him. My driver meets us at
the front of the house with the car and drives us direct to the airport,
where we drive to the private charter terminal. Our plane is waiting for
us, fueled and ready to go. The crew greets us and we board. At 5:55 we
are taxing toward the runway and at exactly 6 a.m., we are shooting down
the runway. The captain comes on the p.a. system, welcomes us aboard and
gives us all the weather stuff and lets us know when we can expect to be
landing in Honolulu. Since we haven't had breakfast yet, I ring for a
flight attendant and ask if breakfast can be served soon. She says it
can, just give her a couple of minutes to get the coffee ready. "What, no
menu?" asks Matt. "You don't need one here, anything you want is on
board, all you have to do is ask for it," I tell him. "Man, oh man,
nobody's going to believe this," he says. "Believe what?" I ask him.
"This just suddenly running to the airport without any luggage and taking
off for Hawaii and having anything you want to eat, it's unbelievable,"
he says. "Not for me," I tell him, "I am used to doing this, went quite a
few times with my father, and with my grandfather also. " "Well, I am not
used to it, so give me a little slack." "I'll be giving you a little
slack later on," I reply as I slip my hand betwen his legs, grabbing his
cock. "Stop that, you want that woman to see?" he asks. "She won't see
anything we don't want her to see, so calm down." (In case anyone is
wondering, this plane is a converted DC-10, converted from passenger
service to private service)

A few minutes later, our flight attendant arrives with fresh coffee and
as she pours the coffee, she asks what we would like for breakfast. This
just blows Matt away, and he asks if he can have anything he wants,
because he is hungry for some waffles. "No problem" she tells him, and
turns to me. I let her know what I want and she leaves. "How is she going
to do that on a plane?" Matt asks. "We have a full sized kitchen on this
plane," I tell him. "We also have a full sized bathroom with a shower, a
master bedroom with Queen sized bed and I have my father's old office on
board." "It's like a flying house, huh?" Matt says, "Yup, all the
comforts of home."

By the time breakfast is over, we are out over the Pacific, and there
isn't a whole lot to see out of the windows. We are flying so high that
we are above the clouds, and couldn't see the waves on the ocean anyway.
I get up from my seat, and as I do, Matt asks where I am going. "Out for
a walk," I tell him, and he starts to laugh. "Yeah, right". "Actually,
since I didn't get a whole lot of sleep last night, I am going back to
the bedroom and lay down for a while. If you want, you can come along."
He gets up and follows me to the back of the plane. As we head down the
outside passageway on the left of the plane, I push a door open and show
him the flying office. He looks it over and gives it a thumbs-up, his
only remark being, "Awesome." The next doorway is at the end of the
passageway and opens into the bedroom. I open it and let him go in ahead
of me. I practically run into him as I enter, because he has stopped
right in my path, trying to take it all in. "Dave, are you sure this is
all yours, or did you steal someone's plane?" "Nope, didn't need to steal
it, belonged to my father, he upgraded from the one he inherited from his
father when he took over the company, but it went back to his father
after my father was killed in that accident I told you about. So, it is
my jet now. I have made some changes to it, upgrading some of the
technology and adding a few extra items here and there, but it's all
mine, or, I should say, all ours." Matt looks at me kind of funny, then
asks the question I had been expecting. "So, if I want to go somewhere,
all I have to do is call up and tell the crew to be ready at a certain
time, and I can go?" "For all intents and purposes, yes, but you hadn't
better be going anywhere without me," I tell him. "Wouldn't think of it,"
he replies, "but it would be kind of nice to be able to surprise you with
a trip sometime." "Matt, I would love that." I tell him. Now, he has me
wondering what sort of plans he might be hatching in that mind of his. I
know he is a very loving and caring person, and would do anything for me,
and vice-versa, so I am not worried about what he might be planning, but
it would be fun to know what is running through his mind right now.

I step past Matt, close the door and go to the bed. I am tired, and want
to get some sleep before we arrive in Honolulu, so I start to undress
before lying down. "Shouldn't the door be locked?" Matt asks. "It
automatically locks from inside." I tell him. "As long as someone is
inside the room, the door remains locked until we both leave." "How does
that happen?" he asks. "I had a sensor system installed, it counts the
people as they come in, locks the door, and then recounts as people
leave. If I left you here and went out, the door would remain locked
until you left. Of course, if I want to come back in, I have to either
knock for you to let me in, or use the key, but either way, the sensing
units know how many people have entered and left." "Neat," he says. "Yes,
no way anyone can sneak in on us while we are doing in here what a
bedroom is made for. Now, come over and lie down beside me and lets try
to get some shut-eye." Of course, I have been undressing during this
conversation, and I am now lying down on the bed, with nothing on. "Sure
seems strange to be undressing in an airplane." Matt says. "Just don't
try it on a commercial plane, okay?" Soon, Matt is undressed and lying
next to me on the bed. I have one arm stretched out and he lays his head
on my shoulder and snuggles close to me. I wrap my arm around him and
hold him close and soon, we are both of us sleeping. Guess we were more
tired than either of us thought.

Well, I will have to finish this in another writing, not enough room to
complete it here. Stay tuned for more.